Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar
Ensure original evidence is kept neat
“I can't calm down like this now, Morgan. Will you please fulfill my last request? Then think of it as a form of atonement for my guilt, which cannot repay your love.”
“What is it, Brother?”
“Can you take care of Araela for me, because from being a red baby to this size, he is just as reluctant to admit being his biological child, and do you know even now that he is reluctant to hold it, too, by giving her affection for Ara. Do you remember when he slandered you for cheating on me, and that's why he has been reluctant to admit Araela ever since, because he thinks Ara is your son.”
“S!alan!” angry Morgan while cursing the behavior of Prasetya. “Since when have I cheated on you, sister? Well, since he was blinded by false love, I'm Morgan Gayatri Smith with all the love I have for you, without which you ask I would be willing to take care of him and take care of him according to your request, Brother.”
The beautiful woman nodded, which she also resumed a story, which until her body separated it still brought all her love. “You know for yourself what it is like, when it comes to me? He believes in me, even though this heart wound remains and I have carried all these wounds, in order to survive and always smile in front of my daughter.”
“I really can't believe she's that bad with you, sister. He who snatches your crown until you give birth to a tiny baby Ara, but I am the scapegoat for an unsubstantiated accusation of his own doing, whereas he is so hearty with you that letting you take care of a child is not considered to exist, it is precisely my foolish brother who wants to assume someone else's child exists, by giving him more affection than anything.”
“You believe me?”
“Of course I believe you, brother. Maybe you'd be surprised when I said that, the child who was thought to exist by that stupid man, not the slightest bit of real blood flow from the Smith family was not, Kak?”
It was unexpected, the man he could not return his love, actually knew a secret that was brought to this place. “So how long have you known it, Morgan?”
Morgan answered him with a smile that was so sincere, without fear of being hurt despite the fact that he himself was able to withstand the wounds of his heart. “There was someone who told me about this, but I kept quiet first until where the woman made Ara suffer, and I'm sorry I couldn't prevent what happened to my little baby, Brother.”
“Don't worry that he won't be that weak, in front of you or in front of his own grandfather, because the heart sores that his papa inscribed make his personality different, he said, and sorry if later you were bothered by his little bar-bar behavior, all that just to close his heart wound.”
“Whatever the circumstances of my little baby, I still love him as much as I love you, Brother.” Morgan never got tired and stopped, expressing an avenged feeling.
“You don't want to get married, and build your own household?”
“I'm numb to you, brother. Let this taste bury myself, but do not force me to open my heart to another relationship, and I will never be ready for it.” Without a doubt, he confirms until when his love will still be carried away, until he catches up to this place.
The beautiful woman was none other than the birth mother of Araela, forced to give in to her sister who could not be forced into the man's heart. “All right that's your right, but one of my prayers is for you, please take care of Araela and protect her, because I'm not sure two women stopped tormenting her mind, after she got a public slander, right now all Ara needs is a trust and I'm so you can't help but break her work, and make the late mother proud of you because you are trustworthy by her.”
Hearing his sister-in-law mention the mother, the man's longing cannot be stemmed, considering he also still has not let go. “Are you always with mom, brother?
“Of course we are both here to spend a lot of time, tell dad and say hello to him, come closer before I disappear, and for you to be ready or not you should be able to let go.” Tell him while telling the man to come closer, who did not forget to convey a message from the mother-in-law.
“Have understood the desired message okeh he, Morgan?”
“So —”
“Then do that for your little baby. I go!”
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You know what, sister-in-law? Before I delivered the message from mother, it was my own father who moved quickly to handle the matchmaking, which you and mother did for my little baby, considering it was certain he would refuse hard, because, and you take it easy I won't let this match-making be taken back, brother. I'll make sure of that!
Regardless of his fingers slightly flowing with fresh blood dripping, his hands quickly picked up the phone to contact someone, who was not intermittent the call was connected.
“What's up?”
“Just be sure with the original DNA evidence stored by you, you yourself do not forget not with your plan?”
“Everyone has arranged in such a way, after all he might be able to fake it again because, I myself keep a copy of the original evidence, whereas he might just get a fake copy of that DNA evidence.”
“Put the rest with you, make him not dwell with your sudden arrival, because I really want to end the game made by that woman.”
“What makes you angry, Morgan?”
“Maybe before this you already know, what I will say with you.”
Morgan also explained everything he said, there was not the slightest thing missed by him and made the friend, embarrassed by the behavior of the woman who gave birth to her daughter.
“So she insisted on wanting this matchmaking for Sonya is that it?”
“Think that woman is competing to get this matchmaking for your daughter, but sorry that my late mother's decision cannot be contested, you yourself know that there is no other reason for her to match her granddaughter.”
“Of course I know that well, but you don't have to worry because as long as I'm still breathing, I won't let my daughter run rampant with all her behavior, even my heart is so hurt she can't take care of herself to the point of making her do it, and forgive her behavior that once seized and made someone's heart hurt.”
“Do not always apologize on behalf of your daughter, you are quite educated and make her not do anything fatal again, because it is your duty as a father separated by her biological daughter. Understand with everything I'm saying, Bas!”
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The bitter story must be experienced by a 20-year-old girl who is none other than the girl named Princess Varelina. Poor girl who prefers friendship over love that will destroy the three friends.
His life was finally destroyed after he was tainted by his former lover who is now the husband of his own cousin. Can he survive to maintain the fetus that is now a prospective child of his own cousin's husband. And can he struggle to survive the insults and torments of the man who with certainty is not wise to account for his actions.
